i spent my whole day cleaning up my room, it's now super clean. and i found my one ball bag, with my arsenal ball in it. i should be happy right? NO ! wtf, to my horror the f**king arsenal ball cracked ! i keep very long meh ! wahpiang, super angry, i spent a lot of time looking for it, and now, i found it wrapped in a plastic bag, thanks to my grandma. i wanted to scold her or something one lor, but then she keep saying will buy a new one for me, then i endure, actually she's not the one to be blamed afterall, it's me for not looking after my stuffs properly. AHHH !
okay, "you can put the blame on me" . forget it . let's see something that's entertaining. Taro enjoying his chicken wing.
" Life is like a packet of cigarettes . So caught up with the mundanity of living & harassed by life's petty problems . We forget to see it's pleasurable side . Until we come to the very last quick , which is then cherished , till it burns a finger . Another packet is easily bought tomorrow , but life is not so easy to purchase once spent . "
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